I lay on the sofa, touching my six-month pregnant belly, happily watching a melodramatic TV drama.

Qin Simin called me.

"Mom, I was wrong. Can you bring me and Weili back?"

I raised an eyebrow. Was he feeling wronged?

Even so, he still wanted to take Chen Weili away. It's undoubtedly true love.

"Tell me what happened first."

Qin Simin angrily recounted the recent events in the Qin family.

It turned out that Qin Mufeng had a flash marriage and married a wealthy woman who weighed 200 catties. The wealthy woman is 42 years old this year and has two children. Her favorite thing to do is to bully Qin Simin and Chen Weili.

Oh, I never thought Qin Mufeng would like someone like that.

I touched my belly and smiled, saying, "Does your dad know about your thoughts?"

Qin Mufeng would definitely not allow Chen Weili to leave.

In the beginning, he didn't even want a son for the sake of Chen Weili.

"Mom, his thoughts don't matter. Where are you living now? I'll bring Weili over tomorrow."

He's truly my good son.

I playfully said, "You can come, but I won't accept Chen Weili. If you insist on bringing her along, then endure it well at the Qin family."

There was silence on the other end for a long time. "Mom, I don't mind that you're poor. Why can't you accept Weili? She's so good, shining all over."

I patted my chest, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Then lock yourselves in and don't disturb my life."

"I'm your only son. Why won't you listen to me?" Qin Simin shouted loudly.

I touched my belly and said lightly, "No, you haven't been for a long time."